Mysterious World Tour

Chapter 125 Pies Don’t Fall from the Sky (Second Update)

Those people were really skinned and used as grass, but Song Xiaolian seemed accustomed to this. Later, she was very interested in dragging Tan Mo to see those "scarecrows" in the fields. Tan Mo finally understood why Zhixing It is necessary to use the word "evil star" to call Song Xingzhou, but such an evil star is still in the realm of three talents. This is a very scary thing.

Song Xingzhou did not have a treasure ship like the princess, so he decided to send Tan Mo back in person.

However, Tan Mo knew in his heart that this probably had nothing to do with him. Song Xingzhou would want to send him back, most likely to meet his senior brother Lotus Monk.

Song Xiaolian, the Lotus Monk, fully explains the relationship between Song Xingzhou and his senior brother.

However, Tan Mo did not think about the fact that Song Xiaolian was his senior brother's daughter, because his senior brother's appearance was not similar to Song Xiaolian at all.

A son is like his mother, and a daughter is like her father.

This trip is far away, so Song Xingzhou has to prepare carefully for some time. Tan Mo said goodbye to Song Xingzhou and returned to Wenqing Temple. He got up early every day to chant sutras to the butcher.

About five days passed like this. On this day, when Tan Mo went there, the butcher suddenly said to Tan Mo: "Little master, I have something to do tomorrow, so I won't be here, but you can chant in front of my meat stall."

Tan Mo agreed happily without thinking too much.

The next day, Tan Mo got up early to recite sutras. He recited sutras in front of an empty stall with no pork on display, but with a strong smell of blood.

Strangely enough, there were a lot of mosquitoes and flies this season. The butcher's stall was so slovenly. It should have been full of mosquitoes and flies, but not a single one was seen.

After reciting the sutra, Tan Mo went back.

Then when he got up the next day, Tan Mo came to chant sutras again. He thought the butcher was there, but he didn't expect that the butcher was not there. Tan Mo thought for a while and decided to cheat, so he continued to chant sutras.

When he came back the next day, the butcher was still not there, so Tan Mo continued to cheat and chant sutras about the meat stall.

Three more days passed like this.

On this day, Tan Mo arrived and found that the smell of blood on the meat stall had become lighter.

It was strong and pungent before, but now it is inaudible.

Tan Mo was still reciting the sutra, but at this moment the butcher slowly appeared in front of Tan Mo and said: "Little master, thank you for taking care of you for many days. I am very grateful. You don't need to recite this sutra in the future."

Tan Mo thought that it had been more than ten days and Song Xingzhou should be ready. He would set off in the next few days, so he clasped his hands together, thanked him, and left without thinking much.

But when Tan Mo returned to Wenqing Temple that day, he found that the monks in the temple looked strange when they saw him, and then avoided him. Tan Mo was puzzled, and then met Zhixing, who hurriedly covered his nose with a strange look on his face. He asked: "Junior brother, your body is full of pig odor. Could it be that you fell into a manure pit?"

Tan Mo was confused and felt strange in his heart. After smelling it, it was true.

Zhixing didn't say anything, he didn't smell it, he didn't feel it at all.

When I smelled it, I almost fainted, so I quickly burned incense and took a bath. However, after washing twice, the pig smell was still very strong.

At this time, Zhixing found his grandfather, an older monk from Wenqing Temple, to explain.

Yan Ming glanced at Tan Mo, frowned slightly and said, "You have encountered a pig demon."

So Tan Mo quickly recounted what happened in the past few days.

After hearing this, Yan Ming shook his head: "The pig demon sells pork in the market. This is not uncommon. I have encountered it twice. However, this is the first time I have heard of the pig demon admiring Buddhism. The pig head you got that day, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary pig's head. If you eat that pig's head, something might happen. However, if you chant the sutra for eleven days and release the pig demon energy in your body, it will be fine. If you wash it twice more, there will be no shortage in the temple. water."

After saying that, the old monk Yanming covered his nose and turned to leave.

"Junior brother, I'll prepare bath water for you." After saying that, Zhixing ran away, covering his nose.

"Pig head, pig demon..." Tan Mo said with a dull face, still a little uneasy in his heart. Sure enough, there is no pie in the sky, and you have to pay for what you get for free.

After washing three or four times, the whole day was spent in the bathtub. When Tan Mo woke up the next morning, he was relieved to find that the pig smell was gone, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He smells like a pig, but it's really hard to see anyone!

When he walked out of the door, he received news that Song Xingzhou's people came to inform him that he was leaving today, so Tan Mo went to express his gratitude to the old monk Yan Ming with a grateful heart, and then said goodbye to Zhixing and Zhihui.

After living in Wenqing Temple for these days, he became familiar with the knowledge and behavior that is out of touch with his temperament, and the knowledge and knowledge that is good at winning over people's hearts.

"Junior brother Ming Wuyan, take care. Junior brother's talent is rare in the world. I hope to see my junior brother shine brightly at the Golden Peach Party in the spiritual fantasy world tomorrow." Zhihui said with a smile.

Zhixing wanted to say something about having a safe trip, but when his senior brother Zhihui said this, Zhixing suddenly realized and said: "The Golden Peach Club will be held soon. This is a rare grand gathering in the spiritual world. At that time, the ominous king will all fight for Jin. Tao will give in, junior brother, you must hurry up and break through. Not only will you win the Golden Peach Competition and become famous all over the world, your name will also be on the Golden Peach Ranking, which will add a lifetime to your life."

"Thank you two senior brothers." Tan Mo wrote down Jin Taohui without asking in detail, "Two senior brothers, take care, there is no need to send more gifts."

"Junior brother, walk slowly."

After leaving Wenqing Temple, Tan Mo went to Songjiazhuang. The address Zhixing told Tan Mo that day was Songjiazhuang, but Tan Mo felt that if he had to go directly to Songjiazhuang that day, it would be difficult to see Song Xingzhou.

When they arrived at Songjiazhuang, Tan Mo thought they would go there by carriage, but they didn't expect to take a boat.

The boat was all black, as if it was painted black, and the material seemed to be a mixture of gold and wood, showing a sense of grandeur.

Song Xingzhou took Song Xiaolian and Tan Mo on board. There were several Taoists on the deck. When they saw Song Xingzhou, they all saluted. One of the middle-aged Taoists came out and said with a smile: "May you be blessed with infinite blessings, Miss Song, we haven't seen each other for a few years. After we parted, I never thought that so many years have passed. This is your daughter, right? I didn't expect your daughter to be so big now."

The middle-aged Taoist looked very emotional.

"Yes, you and I are both old. At that time, you were still a little Taoist in Zhongnan Zifu, and now you are in charge of a place." Song Xingzhou also sighed.

Old friends met and sighed.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about the past now. The boat should also set off. Miss Song, I have prepared a table of good wine and food for you. Let's talk about it at the table."

"You are still the same, Lu Ling. I am afraid that this wine is prepared for you?"

"Haha, I like this. I didn't dare to drink it in the mountains before. Now I have found a reason outside. I have to drink to my heart's content." Lu Ling laughed and then changed the subject and asked, "Miss Song, who is this young master?"

"I am Ming Wuyan, from the Lotus Temple. I meet Taoist Lu." Tan Mo put his hands together and bowed.

"Lotus Temple?" Lu Ling's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly asked, "Is your master the Da Mo monk or the Lotus monk?"

"My master is the Da Mo monk. I am the senior brother who accepted the disciple on behalf of the master."

"In that case, you can call me Senior Brother Lu." Lu Ling's face was a little embarrassed, and he invited Song Xingzhou and the others to come in.

Tan Mo followed behind, and at this time, he heard Song Xingzhou whisper to him: "Don't worry about it, it's just that your senior brother beat him up a few times, so he was a little embarrassed to see you."

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